The battle between the Paragon Ancestor, the Supreme Ancestor, and Prince Zakar'el raged on for an unknown period of time.
Was it seconds?
Was it minutes?
Was it hours?
Was it days?
Was it weeks?
Was it months?
Was it years?
Corey had no idea. He had long lost his sense of time as the three bloodlines fought, and as he was killed more than a million times.
Dying a million times was terrifying, but for Corey who had died a billion times in the simulation room of the Perceptual Nexus Repository, it was nothing to him.
Unlike before where only his feet would be formed when his Will was trying to heal his body, this time around, his neck would be completely formed before his body shattered into pieces due to the shockwaves of the battle in the sky.
His body which was actually a representation of his Will, was sturdier than before. It had adapted and evolved to the attacks of the three bloodlines.
